blenderwars Chapter 273: Insect Plague Destroyed (3)
Chapter 273: Insect Plague Destroyed (3)
Three days have passed.
Han Feng and Xue Zu stood in front of Xue Xin, feeling the powerful power emanating from the latter,
a respect.
A respectful one.
The cold wind released the corpse's hand, allowing him to move freely.
There was a fork on the spiritual staff, and the red-haired grandfather flew out of it, sitting on the main body and snoring frantically.
"Humans, thanks to you for solving the bug plague in the sea of blood this time... I owe you a favor, keep working hard."
Ignoring Han Feng's smiling face, Xue Xin continued to turn to Xue Zu, who knelt on the ground on one knee, performing the most noble etiquette.
"You are the current blood ancestor? Too weak, just a half-immortal... nothing more, remember what I said,
The outside world will soon undergo tremendous changes, and I have already anticipated that, since you are the contemporary Blood Ancestor, you should shoulder your responsibilities, stabilize our position in the new general trend, and even rise to a higher level!Hurry up and practice! "
"Yes." The former's face did not change at all, and he lowered his head.
Looking at the corpse hand and the spirit stick for the last time, Xue Xin didn't say a word, just sighed softly,
Turning around, it evolved into the main body, and transformed into a towering blood shadow god tree. The roots and branches penetrated into the sea of blood, and the blood-red leaves trembled. Soon, it resonated with the sea of blood, connected with the sub-plants, and began to operate.
The last chain completely collapsed and disappeared at this time, and all the channel connections with other blood seas were also blocked, but only Xuexin unilaterally blocked access.
"Let's go, it's time to help repair the next sea of blood."
While Han Feng was talking, he had gone a long way with the two holy artifacts. Looking back, the Blood Ancestor was still kneeling there, his face full of confusion.
"Hey!"
The former paused, turned around and stepped forward, walked in front of the latter, and gave him a light headshot: "What are you thinking?"
"Well,"
The Blood Ancestor rubbed his forehead, pursed his lips and said, "I'm thinking about what the great changes and general trends the ancestors talked about. Why do I think that the old man is so worried?"
Hearing this, Han Feng lifted him up with one hand, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "It doesn't want to talk about this kind of thing, so you can find the answer yourself, if you can't find it, then make yourself stronger, that's right! "
Blood Ancestor sighed sadly: "Of course I know this, but I'm still very confused now"
The latter stared at Venus: "I have refined the blood and knowledge of my ancestors, but after all, I did not lay down these things step by step. I am very clear about this.
So now there is a problem, many things, I don’t understand at all, I have them in my mind, but I don’t know how to use them at all,
Although many martial arts and spells rely on blood energy to operate, well, it may be a matter of attributes. Every time I activate it, the energy and blood will reverse, and I can't use it at all. "
Han Feng frowned: "There are many such things?"
"Well," the former nodded obediently.
"That's strange!" Han Feng smiled happily: "What happened when you accepted the inheritance, didn't there be a remnant soul to judge your physical condition?
No wonder I felt very strange when I saw you for the first time. There are many places in the body's meridians and blood energy that are not right at all, but they can still flow. Presumably, it is caused by you forcibly practicing Qi and blood skills these years? "
The Blood Ancestor still nodded.
The former pouted: "Stretch out your hand."
Take the pulse.
"Your physical condition is not optimistic." Han Feng frowned and said, "You must be treated in time, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. If it is serious, your body may be useless."
Hearing this sentence, the former became anxious immediately, and slumped on the ground, holding the latter's thigh and crying bitterly, as if a lollipop had been robbed: "Wow! What should I do then? Can you save me? You You must be able to save me! Wow! Wow hiccup!"
Hearing the cry of the blood ancestor, the cold wind twitched his legs, but it was useless, so he could only comfort him:
"Hahaha, it's possible, but it won't be until a month later. I have to repair all the five blood seas that are relatively good, and then I can recuperate your body."
If one blood ancestor is missing, a second blood ancestor can be cultivated, but once the blood sea is finished, it means the blood clan is finished.
Han Feng didn't know why he wanted to help them, but he suddenly wanted to help, and he had a vague intuition that if the blood clan were to die, he would encounter great misfortune!
Terrible misfortune!
Han Feng didn't want to gamble, and besides, if he could take advantage of this to win over the heart of the blood clan's main line, it would be of no harm; even if he couldn't win over, it didn't matter, at least they owed him a big favor, and there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.
"Okay, it's been so long, not less than a month!" The Blood Ancestor said excitedly.
Cold wind pursed his lips, did not continue to chat on this issue, looked at the distant sky, and flew with the former to the second largest sea of blood. On the way, he raised a question deep in his heart.
"Little Blood Ancestor, I really want to ask, is this space completely under your control?"
"Of course!"
The former said seriously: "This space is my own space. In it, I am an invincible existence. I will not feel powerless until I meet a pervert like you."
Han Feng shook his head: "So, can you answer me why the time rules in your space are so chaotic?"
Without waiting for the former to answer, Hanfeng reached out and picked a cluster of wild flowers by the roadside: "Look at this cluster of wild flowers, what will happen to it in the next second?"
After all, he threw it out, and then a wonderful thing happened.
In the chaos of time rules, a gap that cannot be observed by the naked eye suddenly cracked, and the cluster of flowers suddenly stayed there, and then the flower roots produced different changes,
The upper part of the flower withered in the blink of an eye, while the remaining rhizome was intact.
The blood ancestor was silent for a while, planning to struggle again.
"If that's not enough, let's have someone more visible as our assistant, okay?"
The next second, a blood tiger appeared in front of everyone, and before it came to its senses, the next second, this young tiger cub was mature, growing up completely out of thin air, and the corresponding memory was Blank.
It's like amnesia.
It looked at the cold wind, tilted its head and walked forward, just a few steps away, the raised paws suddenly stopped.
It is still a matter of time, and his speed will be relatively slowed down.
"Time is a killing knife, especially for your blood race. If you don't use it well, it will be an extremely lethal weapon. Once you are caught by this point, use the power of time to wipe out your blood. Hehe , I don’t need to say it, you understand it too!”
The Blood Ancestor shook his body, and said with an ugly face: "Understood, I understand."
The latter lowered his head and said with a painful face:
"It's all my fault. When I accepted the inheritance, someone told me to be careful of other people's schemes, but I didn't listen. Later, I was considered the most potential person, and I got a lot of memory and blood, including some the power of rules,
Among them, there is a sundial that was originally intact. When it was handed over to me, I was asked to protect it with my life.
I agree,
But I couldn't do it. "
Cold Wind and Corpse Hand looked at each other: "How did that sundial break?"
The former shook his head: "It's not broken, it's lost."
"lost??"
The first two shouted in unison: "How could it be lost?"
The Blood Ancestor looked confused: "But it was lost. It was originally in my hands, but that day a black hand suddenly attacked me and took it away. I chased after it. During the fight, the black hand dissipated and I was also around Lying on the ground with serious injuries, watching the sundial fall into the river of blood, helpless.”
Seeing the changing expressions of the cold wind and the dead hand, the Blood Ancestor said with a mournful face:
"It's all because of my carelessness. I thought that I could see everything in this world, but I didn't expect that they would sneak up on my back and lose the sundial.
At that time, I actually thought that if the sundial fell into the blood river, he would definitely stay here, and it would be too late to retrieve it after I got treatment and my body recovered. I was so stupid!How stupid! "
"It's really stupid," the corpse hand criticized mercilessly.
Hanfeng didn't speak, he was communicating with the system.
This guy, since he started eating roast chicken, has not stopped, and has been bombarding with questions, and the tormenting cold wind temporarily turned on "Message Do Not Disturb".
No, here it is again.
However, if you are playing and playing, you will be playing, and the road that should be taken cannot be stopped.
The system retrieved the background map and replied: "Then you can rest assured that the sundial is still in this world, but it is broken. Otherwise, this world would have ceased to exist long ago. How can I wait for you to save it?"
The corner of Han Feng's mouth twitched, and he looked up at the fixed spot on the map: "The fourth sea of blood? Is this the location of the sundial?"
"That's right, but you have to be prepared, the position of the sundial is not right now."
"Give me the map."
"It's against the rules."
"Will you give it?"
"I give."
The next moment, a map appeared in Han Feng's hand. After zooming in, he saw the position of the sundial. The former frowned: "What's the matter with this map? It will become blurred when zoomed in, and blurred when zoomed out?"
"It's a time rift."
The system explained: "The time change at the time rift is irregular, and the position of the sundial also looks like someone put it there on purpose, you are not allowed to go."
"Hey! You can't control me!"
Han Feng pursed his mouth and said arrogantly.
"That's up to you, but I can tell you that the Lord in the fourth blood sea is not easy to talk to. You don't have a 'blood cup' in your hand. You have to be careful when handling him."
"Blood cup?" Han Feng narrowed his eyes: "I see."
The next moment, Han Feng's consciousness returned, and when he opened his eyes, he found the blood ancestor crying bitterly and the dead hand with a strange expression.
"What's wrong?" the former asked in surprise.
"Boy, did you encounter a time change just now?" The corpse hand poked his arm:
"The kid asked you just now, is he stupid, but you kept that smiley expression for a full 3 minutes, and I felt my scalp tingling, don't you know?"
The former opened his mouth, said "um", and then said, "Let's go to the fourth sea of blood first."
The Blood Ancestor's cry stopped abruptly, and he opened his eyes to look at the former along with the corpse hand and the spirit staff.